Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Tragic

You gorge and feed your feeble mind,
with matters of meat and murder.
Like lifes lasting predator.
Your angered hunger,
never fully fed.
Sitting ever silent,
Naked on the marble floor
Ready for the meat loaf...
You turned on the neighbors dog.
No more than a carnivorous- criminal.
Shame.

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